Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

Shu Guan stood on the edge of the great river, holding in his hand a paper-folded swallow given to him by his master on the day of his departure.


Shu Guan did not know what his master was thinking when he gave him this paper swallow.


Was it just a random act, or had he already seen through him, knowing that one day he would follow his old path?


Unfortunately, the master is dead now, he has no way to ask for clarification.


And indeed, he eventually followed his master's old path.


Now he has also violated the Heavenly Rule, not a minor violation that can be overlooked, but a very serious one, leaving no room for retreat.


According to the rules of the Seven Immortals Alliance, this is a capital crime!


No matter how sympathetic or understandable your motives might be, it is still a capital crime.


Because what Shu Guan just did was slightly different from Li Zhixia, he has gone further and done more thoroughly.


Chapter 338: Not Going Back